Dulong opened his mouth wide in surprise. He turned to look at Ogram. He also had a surprised and depressed expression. This is why it is so important. This mystery is so important that children are not allowed to sneak into tents to eavesdrop on things and discuss the formula of fever soup.
In the bright moonlight, Dulong Tan can clearly see Ogram’s face and Ogram’s eyebrows twisted together.
You and I can think of much more interesting things than this, Dulong said in a low, gruff voice
Durotan grinned and nodded. Absolutely.
The celebration lasted for two more days. During these two days, whether two people had the opportunity to sneak together during the day or at night, they challenged each other to race, climb rocks and lift weights. If they wanted to get the balance, they all had to compete. They always beat each other in turn, which was almost as if they had agreed. When Ogram shouted on the last day that he wanted to try to break the deadlock for the fifth time, what was in durotan’s heart?
Let’s not play those ordinary challenges. Dulong frankly said that he didn’t even know where these words came from. Let’s do something that never happened in history.
Ogram’s bright gray eyes sparkled. What was it that he leaned over?
Let’s be friends, you and me.
Ogram’s mouth opened wide, but we are not a clan. He said that tone as if durotan had just proposed to make the giant black wolf docile Tubo sheep friends.
Durotan waved impatiently. We’re not enemies. He said, Look at the clans around you. It doesn’t hurt to come to the party twice a year.
But my father said it was because we had so little contact with each other that Ogram continued to frown and twist into a knot in one’s heart
Durotan couldn’t hide the disappointment and bitterness in his tone. It’s good. I still think you are braver than others. Ogram, the Hammer of Destruction, but you are no different from ordinary people. You are timid and shy, and you don’t want to break the system. Let’s see what you can do.
He said this without thinking, but even if Dulong was allowed to weigh his words carefully for several months, he would still say the same thing. Ogram’s brown face turned red and his eyes were wide open.
I’m not a coward, he roared. I’m not afraid to challenge your extraordinary life, frost wolf cub
He jumped into Dulong and knocked him to the ground. Both of them punched and kicked. Finally, both shamans had to be called to heal their wounds and reprimanded at length how inappropriate it was to fight in the holy land.
You reckless Xiao Shuang Wolf clan chief shaman is a very old orc. People call her Kashuer’s mother. At this time, she reprimanded you. You are not old enough not to be spanked, little Dulong Tan.
The shaman who took care of Ogram over there also said something similar discontentedly, but although his nose was still bleeding, although Ogram had a horrible gap, durotan grinned at Ogram’s eyes and grinned at him.
They challenged the last challenge, which is much more important than the weightlifting race, and neither of them will give up easily or speak weakly about different clans. If they can’t be friends, Dulong frankly feels that this special challenge will last until one of them dies, perhaps longer than that. Chapter 2.
I still remember the first time we met the tauren. I remember Kane’s deep voice and calm face. I remember sitting in their tent. The tent was simple but strangely planted. It felt like we were smoking a pipe, eating and drinking together, listening to drums and talking closely together. At first glance, the tauren looked a little savage, but gradually I found their wisdom and humor. As soon as the first round was over, I knew that the orcs had an unusual ally.
When we were talking, the night came quietly. It was a gentle night. This beautiful land was so suitable. We left the tent and looked up at the starry sky. The sweet wind caressed our faces. I turned to Draktar to ask for advice from his wisdom, but I was surprised to see his face glistening with tears in the moonlight.
This is what we used to be like. My chief said sadly that he raised his hands and looked up to summon the wind to hug him. He wiped the tears from his strong green face.
The earth is a close element, and the spirit is close to us. We used to be so good at hunting, and it was really appropriate for children to be in the world. That’s how we used to know how to ask for rewards and balance the tauren. The only magic is pure earth magic, so this land rewarded them just as Delano once rewarded us.
I thought of the tauren asking us for help against their enemy, the evil and degenerate centaur.
But it’s great that I can feel their feelings and help them.
Draktar smiled. He turned to me blindly, but he saw more clearly than the sighted.
Oh, I’m young, Sal. He said he still giggled. It’s not for nothing that they will help us.
Durotan ran with his strong young legs. He was short of breath, reddish-brown skin was full of sweat, but he still forced himself to go. He was barefoot and had a pair of huge flat feet. On the soft grass in summer, he occasionally stepped on a bright purple cedar flower, which was a kind of herbal plant that had been planted to treat diseases. The fragrance wafted to encourage him to run faster and faster.
He has run to the edge of terokkar forest and headed for the cold gray-green forest. He has to be careful of those tangled roots, so he has to slow down. The forest is full of soft light. It calms durotan’s desire for victory, which is in sharp contrast. He has stepped up his pace, jumped over the moss-covered trunk and drilled through the low branches, moving gracefully like a Tubu sheep. His thick, dense and long black hair is flying behind him. His legs are screaming for him to stop like a fire, but he bites his teeth and won’t protest physically. No Blackstone clan guy can be a frost wolf clan or a patriarch’s heir.
A fairly close battle roared from behind durotan, and his heart sank immediately. The sound of Ogram was not as deep as that of an adult male in durotan, but durotan had to admit that it was really amazing just now. He ordered his legs to move faster, but they were so heavy that they didn’t listen to the call that he was discouraged to see Ogram enter his sight from the corner of his eye and sprint past him.
Blackstone Orcs stretched out their hands and rushed in front of Dulong Tan, where they met the stump of the small race. Ogram ran a few more steps before stopping, as if his strong legs would not brake once they moved. Dulong Tan’s legs didn’t have this problem. The heir of Frostwolf clan threw himself forward, panting with his face on the cool, sweet and moss-covered land. He knew that he should get up and challenge Ogram again, but he was so exhausted that he could do nothing but lie on the ground and recover.